Wednesday, October 22, 2008

This is what a very sad dog looks like when his favorite person has been gone to Europe for two weeks.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I am listening to: The furnace runningI am reading: Neil at the Sun-TimesAnd I am: Really wishing it was Friday

Taxman: you're right...although I've had complete control of the remote, which is nice. Daily Show every night rather than local news. So much better.

Grommie! If he's not coming back, it's because of me, not you. And trust me, he's coming back. Only 24 hours, buddy, and you'll be playing frisbee, smoking a nice European-purchased Cuban, and then snoozing by the bonfire. :)

Archie! Don't tell Moe, but he's only my second favorite person. It would crush him if he knew. And thank you for still being here. :)

Tomorrow! Tomorrow! Oh boy! Frisbee! That's... I knew it. I knew he wouldn't leave us! I told you he'd come back Hedy. See Hedy... you just have to have faith! Wow... this is great... when he gets back I'm gonna... oh look a squirrel! See ya!Gromm...